A Wolf's Howl, A Fairy's Wing

Erik spent most of this time either enjoying the show or exploring his ice glyph and rune.

But in the end, Emily proved her pride and willpower were still intact when, an hour later, she was mostly delirious yet had still not given in to the tempting smell and taste in front of her.

She panted heavily, and the desire to cum was burning in her eyes, but she remained quiet. Still refusing to give Elora more satisfaction than she already had.

The fairy in question stood behind Emily with a pout on her face and various tools in her hands. "Turns out I lost another bet, Master." She said, without any real shame or regret. Calling Erik master for a week had no impact on her and was just a bit of fun.

Erik chuckled happily, "Well, not for a lack of trying, my wicked little ember."

He turned to the panting Emily and leaned forward to grab her chin again as he smiled. "Congratulations. You won. You can cum in a moment, but first. Let's talk about your fear."

Had he talked to her about this before she was in her current state, she would have likely gotten furious and refused, simply because her personality wouldn't even let her think about it. He needed her to be vulnerable and a little more open.

Emily didn't have the strength to answer and could only pant and blink, but Erik could still see the spark of clarity in them.

He continued, "I get why you denied our offer of magical slavery back in London, and I doubt you will accept now, nor do I even want you to, but you do need to accept that I am in charge, and you need to follow.

Since you don't have confidence in keeping yourself in control and fear losing it, trust me to do it for you instead. You know I have both the strength to subdue you and the covenant to calm you down.

Put your trust in me, serve me willingly, even without the covenant, and I swear I will never let you go out of control or hurt your sister in any way. Meanwhile, with Emma's help, we will eventually cleanse you completely."

Emily forced what little clarity she still had to the surface and panted, "Can I… really trust you…? And… what if I don't want… to do any more perverted crap…?"

Erik had a serious expression on his face, "I swear it on my love for Elora. And I don't joke about that. Plus, Emma trusts me. Surely that gives me some bonus points?"

Elora smiled happily at his words. She seemed almost like a young wife in love if it weren't for the various sexual torture devices in her hands and the dominatrix outfit she was dressed in.

Then again, perhaps that simply depended on the marriage.

Losing the seriousness, Erik grinned, "As for the perverted crap, we don't ever have to go further than these punishments, assuming you even want to continue with those as a method to ease your guilt.

Our new rules would be the same as those of the covenant. You'll just be doing it willingly rather than feeling forced."

Erik and Emily stared at each other for a little while before Emily sighed, the desperate desire to cum still present in her voice, "F- Fine. But only you, not Elora."

Despite Elora's pout, Erik smirked and nodded, "That's fine. Now seal our new deal by asking me to let you cum."

Just because he mostly did this to help her didn't mean he also didn't immensely enjoy himself.

Emily closed her eyes for a moment and released a heavy breath as if releasing something else as well. Then she opened her eyes and looked directly at Erik. "Please let me cum, Master."

Her voice held desire and a hint of desperation but no hesitation. Since she had made this decision, she would stick with it.

Erik was surprised she went as far as calling him master and highly doubted she would do so again, but simply smiled and patted her head before nodding to a still-pouting Elora.

Of course, his beloved partner was mature enough not to throw a tantrum, so she simply sighed, removed the orgasm lock from Emily and pressed the vibrator against the girl's sensitive pussy for the last time.

It took less than a second for her to scream and orgasm so loudly; it would have travelled all the way back to Kirkenes if it hadn't been for Elora's sigils. She immediately fainted afterwards.

Finally done with all this, Erik sighed and leaned back into the sofa, where Elora shortly joined him. She had lost her pout and kissed Erik on the cheek. "Well, I admit I was hoping for a slightly different ending, but this is fine, too. Plus, I had fun."

Erik chuckled happily. "I'm glad."

Elora looked at his still erect cock and giggled lustfully before straddling him, pulling her outfit aside and inserting Erik inside. She, too, had become awfully excited after all that.

Erik smiled and embraced his partner happily.

It didn't take long before they both came in a gentle and loving manner.

When they were done, Erik kissed Elora on the lips and stood up. Elora swapped her dominatrix outfit for her regular clothes and followed him.

They unstrapped the exhausted and sleeping Emily from the device before Elora put it back in her storage jewel. She also put the clothes she had taken from the girl back on her with a wave of her hand.

Next, Erik put Emily on the only bed in the cabin and walked towards Emma, who had also fainted in a puddle of her own liquids. Emma had asked to be punished as well, but it appeared this would have to wait for another time.

Or perhaps it would simply be forgotten about.

He chuckled and asked Elora to clean the girl up before putting her next to Emily in the bed.

He then went to lie down on the sofa, closed his eyes and sighed. He, too, was tired after all that. If not physically, then at least mentally. But he was not fated for sleep just yet, as the featherweight of Elora's smaller form landed on his chest.

He opened his eyes and smiled at her. "I suppose we still need to talk about a few things."

Elora smiled back and nodded, "You remembered something significant before that vampire showed up, right? At that cafe?"

Erik looked thoughtful, "Maybe, but I'm not entirely sure. My father mentioned something about my mother being special, an uncertain future and my destiny. Here, let me show you."

He shared his memories with her, and soon, Elora had seen the same scene. She looked equally thoughtful now. "At the time, it seemed perfectly innocent. I mean, I was just a fifteen-year-old kid, but now…" Erik mumbled.

Elora nodded as she thoughtfully stroked her chin, "Yeah, now it seems like more than that. It's entirely possible your parents or at least your mother were one of the people already aware of aetherium and was probably already a first-rank Runebound at the time.

Not to mention that she may have known something about what that dream back in London was about."

She looked regretful, "It's a shame we can't ask her." Before suddenly looking awkward, "I- I mean, it's a shame she's not around, period."

Erik snickered and used a finger to caress her small head, "I know what you meant. Don't worry. I still miss them, but I've accepted their death." Then he frowned, and fury flashed across his face, "Or I will, after I've avenged them."

Elora sent comforting emotions through their link, and Erik soon calmed down. "Anyway, perhaps we'll still discover something in Frostvik. If my old home still stands, that is."

The fairy nodded, "We'll soon find out." Then, she moved on to the next point, "What about the fact that Frostvik was not the only place that was raided that night? And all in the same way? Even if some people possess power and knowledge that they shouldn't in this world, making so many time-bomb babies still seems like a stretch."

There was also something else about this method of attack that was brought into question. Still, Elora wanted to see if Erik would arrive at that thought on his own. And if he didn't, she wasn't sure if she wanted to bring it up.

But evidently, he didn't, as he simply shrugged, "If you have no idea how they did that, then I surely have none either. Perhaps we'll discover their methods when we find Edda."

Elora wondered if Erik was purposefully ignoring the obvious possibility or if his fury blinded him. Regardless, she decided not to bring it up for now. Chances were he wouldn't listen to her anyway. Perhaps she could discover the truth herself when they found Edda and discuss it with Erik then.

So, instead, she simply nodded with a smile, "Perhaps we will. Anyway, I think that was all the important stuff. Assuming we're still not planning on getting involved in this dominion vs enclave business?"

Erik shook his head, "Not unless you see a reason, no. Let the council figure it out when they finally reach here."

Elora giggled in response and nodded, "Good idea."

Having discussed everything they needed to, Elora turned into her larger form and rested her head on Erik's chest while he folded his arms around her.

Soon, they fell into a blissful sleep.